by D Scott
Gordon's nostrils flare. "You really think this doesn't have anything to do with us? He's a fucking cop, Gina. The guy is probably working you over — biding his time — until you feed him the information he needs."
I fold my arms and push off the counter. "First of all, you don't know Gavin. He wants to be with me and he's not using me for information. Besides, I'm not a snitch, so it'd be a waste of time for him to try to pump me for information because I'd never give up anything. You guys know that."
"You better know what you're doing." Greg's tone is still pissy.
I glare at him. "I do. Thanks so much for the concern."
"Hey, kill the attitude. He's right. Your ass needs to be careful, because if your little boyfriend tries to stick his nose in our shit, it won't end well. Trust me." Gordon's voice is hard.
I don't like what he's implying but I don't say anything — not wanting to create a bigger argument. My brothers are all I have and I hardly ever fight with them. I know they're suspicious about Gavin but they should know I'd never jeopardize our family.
"Just trust me, please? I've got this. You know I'd never snitch — you have my word. We're family." I hold out my fruit snacks as a peace offering, waiting for their responses.
Greg is the first to break and take a fruity treat. "Don't get in over your head, little sis." He pops the morsel into his mouth before heading back to his room.
I turn to Gordon. "We good?"
I shake my packet of snacks at him. He tilts his head and makes a show of thinking it over before finally giving in and stealing one of my fruity snacks. "Yeah, we're good. But be careful, Gina. I mean it."
I nod before whispering, "I will." He rubs a hand over my head playfully then heads towards his room, too.
"Not going out tonight?" I ask.
"Nah. Jimmy's house a few doors down got raided just before you got back. Dumbass was stupid enough to have everything stored there and the cops got a tip. We’re gonna cool it for a few days and let shit die down."
I nod in understanding. "Okay. Goodnight, G."
"Night little sis." He walks off back to his room and I breathe a sigh of relief.
That conversation could’ve gone way worse but I’m glad it didn’t. I hate fighting with my brothers and I don’t want them thinking that I’m suddenly turning my back on them just because I’m in love with a deputy. They’ve been there for me my entire life, and yeah they might not be model citizens, but they’re still my only family.
I finish off my packet of fruit snacks before throwing it away and wiping down the kitchen counter. I try to hurry because Gavin gets antsy if I wait too long to call him.
Sure enough the second I finish cleaning up and taking a quick shower, my phone is ringing. I roll my eyes with a smile as I shut my door and answer the call.
“You took too fucking long.” His words are a growl.
I grab my moisturizer and drop my towel to lotion up as I listen to my overprotective deputy try to calm himself down. When he’s no longer breathing like a wild animal I speak softly. “I was talking to my brothers. They know about us.”
He’s silent for a moment. “And?”
“Well, they aren’t thrilled. Obviously. But I told them that I’m safe with you and that us being together doesn’t mean I’m turning my back on them.”
“Then what does it mean?”
I pause at that. “What?”
“Being with me doesn’t mean that you’re turning your back on them — is what you just said. So then, what does being with me mean?”
The edge in his voice has me pausing again.
“II wasn’t trying to say that you’re not important to me, Gavin. I just meant that — that I love my brothers and I won’t turn my back on them. But I love you, too — I’m in love with you — and I won’t ever betray you either. I know it may not be the perfect situation but it doesn’t have to be complicated, unless we make it that way.” I speak softly and honestly — willing him to accept what I’m saying. “I can make this work, Gavin. I promise.”
He stays silent and it’s starting to freak me out. It’s almost a minute before he speaks again and I breathe a sigh of relief — until I hear his question.
“So what happens when you have to decide between them and me?”
His question throws me for a moment. “That’s not going to happen.”
“And what if it does?”
“It won’t. And I’m not going to let anyone force me into making a choice. They’re my brothers and you’re my boyfriend — that’s it.” My voice starts to raise and I can feel myself starting to get agitated with this conversation.
He sighs. “Gina—”
“I don’t want to talk about this anymore.” Suddenly I’m feeling overwhelmed and emotional, and I lift my head back trying to blink back newly forming tears.
“Okay, babe, alright. We can drop it — don’t freak out.” His tone is gentle.
It takes a few minutes of him talking to me soothingly and reassuring me that we’re okay, before I’m able to calm down. I finish moisturizing my body and putting on my pajamas before putting my towel away and then climbing into bed.
Gavin stays on the phone — listening to me as I prepare for bed. “You all tucked in, little misfit?”
I nod but realize he can’t see me, so I reply out loud. “Uh huh.”
“Good,” he says.
“Are you gonna follow me to school in the morning?”
“That’s the plan. I’ve got some stuff the sheriff needs me to take care of but I’m gonna go in a couple hours early so I can be done in time to follow you to school.”
Is he crazy? That’s so unnecessary.
“Gavin, you don’t have to do that. I’ll be fine getting to school, I promise.”
“It’s already a done deal, babe. I’ll be there in time to follow you. You want me to bring you something to eat when I come?”
My heart warms at his offer. How can I not be in love with him — he’s so thoughtful and attentive to my every need.
“Thanks for offering, baby, but I’ll just bring something from home.”
“You sure?”
“Yup.”
“Alright, what do you wanna do after school?”
He barely finishes his question before my core heats and clenches with need.
“I’m pretty sure you can guess,” I whisper.
He groans. “Babe, I’m not going to take you to bed right after you get outta school. I don’t wanna fuck around and give you the wrong idea that I’m just with you to fuck.”
I let out a whine. “Gavin, please? My suspension from Lone Star will be up after Sunday, and then I’ll be back to working after school three days a week.”
I work as a floater at the popular bar and grille right on the edge of town, a few times a week. Technically I’m a waitress, but since I’m underage I don’t really have a designated position so I do what I can — with the exception of serving alcohol. My boss, Brett, is really easygoing, but one of his rules is a two week suspension any time someone doesn’t show up for their assigned shift and fails to give notice. And since I was supposed to work Thursday night — the same night I ended up in lock up — I missed my shift. And I don’t have the bar’s number or any of my coworkers’ number memorized, so I had no way of calling to give notice that I wouldn’t make it. I got around to calling that Saturday and was able to explain everything to Brett — which wasn’t fun at all — but he’s a pretty understanding boss, and he wasn’t too upset about me missing my shift. He did me the riot act for landing myself in lockup on account of doing a favor for my brothers, but he cut me some slack and decided to shorten my suspension from two weeks to ten days. And I’m thankful for that since it means I get to start back on Monday, but it also means I’m not going to get to see Gavin as much. Which is why I want to spend tomorrow after school at his place, so he can give me what I want.
“Please, baby, I need it so bad.”
He groans again. “Fuck
, babe.”
“Please, baby?” I’m not too proud to beg. I need my deputy in the worst way, and I don’t want him to make me wait.
“I’ll pick you up from your house tomorrow after you get outta school. You can keep me company while I get a haircut, then we’ll get some groceries and I’ll make you dinner. After that, my cock is yours.”
I huff. “That’s gonna be hours!”
I don’t know if I can spend all that time with him and not try to jump his bones.
“Final offer, babe.”
I pout. “Fine, deal. But for the record, your cock is already mine.”
He chuckles but it ends on a groan. When he curses under his breath I get suspicious — even more so when he grunts and his breathing picks up. I wait for him to tell me what he’s doing but he stays silent.
“Gavin? Are you okay?”
He grunts again. “What’re you wearing?” There’s a rugged edge to his voice.
I look down at myself and frown. “A big t-shirt and underwear.”
“Take them off.”
“Gavin why are you—”
“I said get fucking naked. Now.” His words are rough.
“Okay! Jeez, just a second.” I make quick work of removing my panties and my shirt. “Alright, I’m naked. Now will you—“
He hangs up.
“What the—” I’m about to lose my shit when my phone suddenly beeps with an incoming video call. From Gavin.
What in the world?
I click accept and the screen lights up with my handsome deputy’s face and the top of his shirtless chest. I lick my lips. “Hey, handsome.”
His eyes are hooded and his jaw is clenched as he stays silent.
“Gavin?”
“Lower the camera, babe.”
I’m still curious why he’s acting strange but I do as he says, lowering the camera, and giving him a view of my naked body from the waist up.
He grunts again, and I feel like I’m about to go insane.
“Baby! What’re you doing?” I shake the phone, trying to show him that he’s driving me mad with his harsh grunting and growled commands. I stare at the screen waiting for him to answer me when the screen suddenly flips.
“Oh damn!” The words slip out before I can stop them, but seeing Gavin’s naked cock fill my screen is not what I thought was coming. And not only am I looking at his massive length, I’m suddenly watching with rapt attention as he strokes his hard inches — with a pair of my panties. I whimper at the sight and then again when my insides clench and a pool of wet heat rushes out of me.
“Baby...” I whisper softly. He’s stroking himself roughly and seeing it is getting me all worked up — in a good way.
“Lower the camera. I wanna see all of you.” His voice is still rough and it only makes me more wet.
I adjust myself in my bed and spread my legs before lowering my phone between them, giving my deputy a view of my slick pink snatch all the way up to the top of my head. I watch his cock jerk as he takes in my naked body.
He curses again under his breath. “Spread your pussy — show me what’s mine.”
I bite my lip and nod, sliding my free hand down and using my fingers to spread my wet slit open. His breathing picks up as well as his hand, as he strokes his cock furiously with my hot pink panties. I quietly call his name into the emptiness of my room, trying to be mindful that I’m not home alone, and my hips start to move on their own accord — making me wish I was riding those long hard inches.
I’m so worked up I don’t even realize my fingers are starting to slide into my pink entrance until Gavin lets out a snarl. “Keep your fingers outta your cunt.”
I whine and writhe on the bed, still watching his hand vigorously pump his hard shaft.
“But I wanna cum.”
“No,” he growls out.
I whimper.
“I want that soaked little hole tight and hot for me tomorrow.” A shiver works through my body at hearing that. “Got so fucking hard wanting you, I had these sexy panties of yours in my hand working my dick over before I even realized it. Needed to see you though — needed to see what belongs to me before I release my seed.” Again I bite my lip. “Gonna give it to you good when I get inside you tomorrow, little misfit.”
“God. Yes, baby, I want it so bad.”
“Need to jerk out this load though to take the edge off. Gotta make sure I don’t fuck that virgin tight cunt too hard tomorrow. Don’t wanna make you too sore.”
I lick my lips. “But I love it,” I whisper, “I love it when you leave me aching, baby. Makes me feel better when you’re not with me.”
He growls. “Wanna give you this load so bad, little misfit. Wanna make that pussy take every drop of my seed.”
“I want it, deputy. I want your cum in me.”
“Don’t tease me, babe. My dick wants to fill you up so damn bad.”
Holy hell. How does he expect me not to cum when he says stuff like that?
Hearing his desire to fill me with his seed should freak me way out, but instead, more liquid heat seeps from me and I cry out his name softly as it pools between my open legs.
Gavin mutters a curse again and his rhythm speeds up until he’s almost frantic with his strokes. I watch mesmerized as he strokes himself to completion. Coating my panties in stream after stream of his cum. I have to bite my tongue hard to keep from crying out with him, and it’s several moments until we both calm down enough for our breathing to return to normal.
He gets up to clean himself off and I use my panties to clean away the arousal from between my legs before putting my t-shirt back on. By the time Gavin comes back I’m snuggled under my covers and feeling sleepy.
I never knew watching my boyfriend jerk off could be so intense, but it was.
And I loved it.
“You good, babe?”
“Uh huh.” My eyes are closed and I’m practically half asleep as I answer him.
“Good. Cup your pussy — keep it warm and safe for me.”
I slide a hand down to do as he says and let out a yawn. “Okay. G’night deputy. Love you.”
“Night, little misfit, love you too.”
I blindly reach for my phone to end the call, but Gavin stops me.
“Leave it on, babe. I’m gonna watch over you while you sleep.”
“Mmkay. What about you?” I’m barely awake enough to get the words out.
“I’ll crash in a bit. No worries. Get some sleep.”
“Okay.” I blow him a sleepy kiss before falling asleep to the sound of his soft deep chuckle.
Tomorrow can’t come soon enough.
Gavin
Friday
I reach for my phone and send my girl a quick text to let her know I’m thinking about her. She’s got another hour or so until school lets out and you’d think since I saw her this morning, I’d be able to focus on something else, but no dice. My little misfit is always on my mind — especially after this morning.
I got to the station early as shit this morning so that I could take care of some stuff Shane needed me to do in time to follow my girl to school. She was sitting on the front stoop of her house, waiting for me, when I pulled up. As always I parked next to her driveway and hopped out of my truck — barely getting around it in time to catch her as she came flying towards me.
It’s like that every morning that I’m able to get to her before she goes to school. She’ll sit on the stoop and look for me, then when I pull up she runs down her driveway and into my arms. And each time I growl at her about sitting outside alone so early in the morning before turning her against my truck and kissing the hell out of her. Then once we’ve had our fill of each other’s mouths I’ll set her down and watch her ass as she prances to her car and hops in. I always follow her to her assigned parking spot in the school lot, let her park her car, then wait as she slips out with her backpack and climbs into my truck. Then I’ll drive to the school’s overflow lot in the back, so we can have some alone
time before we go our separate ways. And the best part of our newly formed habit, is that my little misfit’s habit of wearing dresses or skirts gives me easy access to that little pink prize between her legs.
Ironically enough — it’s actually what led to me almost losing my shit this morning when I got her on my lap and was feeling up under her dress and discovered she didn’t have on any damn panties.
“Where the fuck are your panties?” I’d growled at her after putting her on her back on the seat. “In my backpack,” had been her reply. “Why the hell aren’t you wearing them?” I was pissed at the thought of almost sending her into a school full horny little teenage runts that can barely control themselves with her pussy uncovered, had we not had time to fool around. “I asked you a question, Gina.” The edge in my voice was evident. “Maybe I was hoping you’d give in and give me your cock if you felt that I was bare and wet for you.” She brushed a hand over my cock but I grabbed her hands and pinned them over her head. “So your cunt is uncovered for me and not one of those pussy hungry little boys?” She shook her head fast. “Just you, Gavin. Only you. I promise.” “Spread your legs.” Her legs slid open in the small space and sure enough, her pretty pink pussy was bare and wet before my eyes. I growled. “Told you I’d give you my dick tonight, but you just had to push it, huh?” She bit her lip as I reached one hand down to feel around at the wetness between her legs. “Gavin—” “Now you’re greedy little ass is gonna be punished.” She whimpered. “Baby—” “I’m gonna spank your greedy little flower — make it nice and hot. Then I’m gonna put my mouth on you until you’re too sensitive to take anymore.” She whimpered again. “And then you’re gonna lie there and watch me jerk my seed onto your mound. And you’re gonna walk around the halls coated in my cum.” She was writhing on the seat as she listened to everything I was gonna do to her. Her pussy lips were so wet and shiny, I knew she could take my dick right now but I wasn’t going to give it to her. My girl needed to learn patience, but more than that, I didn’t want her confusing our hunger for each other as being all there is to our relationship. But her trying to tempt me into taking her by not wearing panties was not helping. I leaned down and gave her a deep kiss that had her whining and mewling for more, then I pulled back to speak into her ear. “Time for your punishment, little misfit.” Then I did exactly what I said I was going to do. She gave me lip when I coated her pussy in my cum, saying she’d be sticky for the rest of the day, but I just shrugged. It was a punishment, after all. I slid her panties on her before dropping her off at the front of the school with the promise to see her later. She tried to pout until my lips touched hers in a goodbye kiss before sending her on her way.